“Are you entertaining guests?”

Chu Liuxian smiled, stood up and took two steps, reached into the cold pool, and after a fumble, he drew a large gun about a meter long and shining cold light from the pool.

The gun body trembled, and the spear swayed out of the pear blossoms. The whole spear was like a poisonous dragon in Chu Liuxian's hands.

"Good gun."

The young master exclaimed: "The whole body of meteorite is made, the years of spiritual power infusion and cold pool tempering can be regarded as a magic weapon."

"Brother is indeed very blessed. You can also get such weapons in this mountainous land."

Chu Liuxian shook his head and said, "It's up to you."

He didn't know that such things were undoubtedly magical weapons for ordinary people, but they were nothing on the young master.

The young master said with great certainty: "I don't believe it. The brothers' meeting did not give us guests, so we will prepare another big meal."

As soon as the words came, the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling that they had never felt so happy before, as if as long as the brothers joined hands, everything would be broken.

The gossip ended here, Chu Liuxian and Gongzi Liuxian, holding a spear and pressing their waists with the other hand, stood side by side, facing the entrance of the cave, and quietly waiting.

After a few breaths, the hurried footsteps came into the quiet mountain belly, and the sounds echoed, as if they were stepping on the war drum.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking through the air came, and a fiery red figure jumped into the cave in the mountain belly, and then stood up quickly, looking around with great vigilance, as if afraid that someone would attack him at that moment.

That was a weird person who turned blood red regardless of his clothes, hair, and even weapons.

What's even more strange is that behind him was a huge bronze box that was the same width and height as his upper body.

This looks very strange.

While Chu Liuxian and the others were looking at each other, the red-haired monster also noticed them, and his whole expression suddenly became dull.

No matter who saw the person he was chasing suddenly changed, he was afraid that he would not be much better than him.

At this moment, the young master spoke: "Are you a casual cultivator active in Longchuan, with the blood knife and red hair?"

"Hehehe~" the red-haired monster laughed extremely harshly, and said proudly: "I didn't expect that the proud young master Liu Xian, who was famous for being unparalleled and extremely proud, had also heard of my name as the old red-haired monster."

The young master Liuxian smiled and said, "You are more unique and easy to remember. You will forget it when you look back."

"Also, a mere real spirit scattered man is doing a robbery and plotting against fellow workers. What is like a mouse crossing the street is worthy of being called an "old monster"?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired monster's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color, and it was almost smoking.

Chu Liuxian next to him couldn't help but smile. Unexpectedly, when the young master Liuxian spoke, he was still quite lethal. In one or two words, he lost everything from appearance to cultivation to morality and reputation.

He thought that when the young master said these words, the red hair was not furious and cursed?

Unexpectedly, although the red hair was first red, then blue and white, and was obviously extremely stimulated, he did not scold him. He just snorted coldly and said in a muffled voice: "Young Master Liuxian, you are the legitimate lineage of the Shenxiao Chu family, the pride of heaven, it is not surprising that you look down on me like this."

"However, those little kids outside and the substitute who is just a Qi-inducing period around you can't save you."

"Since you are so proud that you don't need a substitute arranged by your family, I will give you some pleasure later and not humiliate you?"

"Stand-in..." Chu Liuxian was amused and crying. Unexpectedly, after thinking for a long time, the red hair came to such a conclusion.

"Actually..." Honghai sighed, "I don't want to be enemies with you either, exiled immortal, Chu's son, Yang Shen Queen..."

The three and nine words of "Exiled Immortal, the son of Chu, the queen of Yang Shen", every time he pronounces a word, or even a word, his tone will be more solemn, full of unwillingness.

Especially when thinking about the fact that the powerful people of the true spirits and Tongyou who were still above him fell in the hands of the young master in front of him, his red-haired eyelids trembled even more.

"Um?"

Chu Liuxian's heart moved and heard something. The blood sword red hair obviously did not want to be an enemy of Gongzi Liuxian, and might not even know that the opponent was him before setting off.

So, what is hidden behind this?

The young master Liuxian sneered, without even asking the reason, and said lightly: "Go on."

Since the situation is irreconcilable, why ask what reason for the relationship?

When life and death are determined, the winner will naturally have a lot of time and methods to investigate everything clearly.

So he didn't ask.

With the words of the young master, the atmosphere in the mountain belly suddenly became suppressed.

The last ray of sky light also broke off at this time, leaving only the light of fire trees and silver flowers floating in the large area around it.

Chu Liuxian's pupils shrank a little, and took two steps behind him to make room.

Young Master Liuxian and the red-haired monster were confronting each other dozens of feet apart.

Chu Liuxian had just stood still and glanced down at the ground, as if he was sure of something. The young master Liuxian and Honghai moved at the same time.

The young master Liuxian's hand passed by the jade belt around his waist;

The red hair pulled open the box on his back.

"Boom~!"

Two strange lights rose from where both sides were at the same time.

One side is the entanglement of blue, white, mysterious, and red;

One side is as bright as blood.

The four-colored brilliance of the blue, white, and black red rose from Gongzi Liuxian's waist, collided with each other in the air in front of him, making a combination of "clang clang".

The same sound also happened opposite.

Finally, when the light converged, there was a magic platform about a meter in front of Gongzi Liuxian and Honghai, which was composed of a base, a bill, a spell, a magic weapon, and many parts, and fell down with a bang.

"Faste! This is the Faste!"

Chu Liuxian's eyes were shining. He had long thought of this thing, but he had never seen it in the past sixteen years.

The Dharma Platform is the most important magic weapon for immortals, or a combination of magic weapons.

For cultivators in the Qi-induced Qi stage, spiritual power cannot break out of their bodies. Only by relying on the assistance of the magic platform can they cast magic and drive talismans without losing their essence and blood;

For the Sanren in the True Spirit Stage, the importance of the Dharma Platform is even more important.

Only with the help of a magic platform can they control magic weapons like arms and fingers, and manipulate magic spells, and then they can exert their power to the extreme!

Each person's magic platform is different from each other, and the height is different. It cannot be generalized to adapt to their respective attributes, exercises, habits, etc.

On the magic platform of Gongzi Liuxian, there are four-color spiritual powers surrounding it, which are blurred outlines of the four spirits. Among them is the image of the Vermilion Bird belonging to the southern Bing Ding Fire, which is the clearest.

The red-haired magic platform on the opposite side is far from the four-spirit magic platform that is obviously not an ordinary class, which looks like a red-haired magic platform. It looks like it is made of various monster bones, and there are dirty blood stains on it, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"rise!"

The two shouted loudly at the same time, took a step forward, and stepped onto the platform.

Various inspiration flashed by, and the young master Liuxian and red hair seemed to be connected to the flesh and blood of the Dharma platform under his seat. The feeling of being one cannot be described.

"Go!"

Young Master Liuxian shouted again and slapped it with his palm. The dozens of talismans that were originally embedded in the bill on the magic platform were shaking, lit up one by one, and countless mysterious symbols appeared.

Immediately afterwards, except for two flying towards Chu Liuxian, which fell on him, forming a golden shield. Once it landed on the spear, it covered with a layer of white light, the rest brought out various flame tails and shot electricity to the opposite side.

Suddenly, fire, strong wind, falling rocks, vines... all kinds of visions were attracted by the talismans, and surrounded the red hair with its magic platform.

At that moment, Chu Liuxian vaguely heard a strange cry of red hair and cursing, as if he was a "prodigal son" and could not hear it clearly.

However, since he still had time to make such a sound and was full of energy, it was not difficult to know that this large talisman was just to interfere with him and could not take the life of the red-haired old monster.

Then, a blood light, like a long sword, slashed out from the chaos from the inside out.

The blood knife was still in the red hair's hand, and a sharp sword energy burst out, taking Gongzi Liuxian.

The light on this blood knife was hazy and vague, and it felt like there were two blood knifes, one real and one virtual, overlapping.

"Really spirit!"

"This is the true spirit of the blood sword with red hair. His true spirit is actually the blood sword."

Chu Liuxian's heart was thrilled when he saw this.

The red hair is stronger than the young master, that he has never been seriously injured, nor has he been dismembered from the true spirit.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxian glanced at him and saw a bloody color on his back hidden under the pine and cypress surface, which was hidden like a pine and cypress.

His injuries never healed.

As soon as the red-haired sword came out, it suddenly became a battle of fighting against each other.

The young master Liu Xiansheng is full of treasures, the red-haired old monster is rich in experience, the true spirit is complete, the dragon and the tiger are fighting, and it is a good fight.

The magic came and the sword energy spread. The entire mountain cave was trembling. From time to time, watermelon-sized stones rolled down from above.

Chu Liuxian stood with a gun, and occasionally stones fell down. He was not distracted to hide, but instead, the moment the stones hit his body, he removed the force and reduced the damage.

Seeing that the battle was dark and the rocks fell like rain, the young master Liuxian's entire back was stained with blood, and the first one could not support him.

However, in addition to the two sides fighting, there was another person in the mountain belly.

——Chu Liuxian!

"It's now!"
To be continued...